B&B Transcript Monday 3/9/09

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Steffy: You had a run-in with my dad?

Rick: Yeah, I mean, I was just trying to talk to him and convince him that I'm not using you.

Steffy: Did it work?

Rick: I don't know. I think he hates me now more than ever, if that's even possible. Look, I got to go. I love you.

Brooke: Where is my son?

Brooke: (Sighs)

Brooke: Rick!

Steffy: Oh, my God. Rick! Rick? Rick, are you okay? Rick?

(Alarm sounds)

(Dogs barking)

Marcus: Hey, what was that?

Charlie: That didn't sound good.

Lt. Baker: Uh, Charles, you check it out. You stay put.

Pam: Did you hear that?

Thorne: Yeah. It sounded like an explosion.

Pam: I hope no one's hurt.

Rick: (Groans) Oh, my God.

Steffy: Here, now sit down. Sit down. Sit down.

Rick: (Sighs, groans) I'm fine. I'm fine.

Steffy: Oh, my God, please. Please, let me call an ambulance.

Rick: No, you're not gonna call an ambulance. I'm fine.

Steffy: Let me-- you almost got--

Rick: I didn't, okay? Not quite.

Steffy: Oh, no. You--oh, my goodness.

Rick: Come here. It's okay.

Brooke: Rick, oh, my God. Thank God you're okay.

Rick: (Sighs) yeah.

Brooke: Security said that you came up here and you told them not to call anybody.

Rick: (Sighs) I did. Not yet, at least.

Brooke: Oh, honey, we have to get you to the hospital.

Rick: I am not going to the hospital, because I'm okay.

Brooke: You're shaking.

Steffy: Here, you're going into shock. Here--give us--here, so you can be warm. You can be warm.

Rick: (Sighs) Thank you. Thank you.

Brooke: Sweetheart, your car exploded.

Rick: I wasn't close enough to get caught in the blast. You missed. (Sighs)

Brooke: What? No.

Rick: Mom, cars don't just explode on their own, okay? Somebody tried to kill me again.

Ridge: Or that's what you'd like us all to believe.

Rick: Look, I didn't blow up my own car, Ridge. God! What is the matter with you?

Ridge: Just like the house. It's all for show.

Rick: It was you. It was you, you son of a bitch. You could have waited a few more seconds, and you actually would have had me.

Brooke: Honey. Honey--

Ridge: If I wanted to get rid of you, you'd be gone. I wouldn't need any bomb for that.

Brooke: Stop, please! Both of you!

Rick: You said it would all-- you said it would all end tonight. That I wasn't gonna see Steffy ever again. You told me to get in my car and get the hell out of here. You tried to kill me, you bastard!

Lt. Baker: A car exploded?

Marcus: What kind?

Donna: Marcus! Oh, my God, you're okay.

Marcus: Mom, I'm fine. Somebody's car just blew up.

Donna: Rick.

Lt. Baker: That guy is having a very bad week.

Owen: Thank--thank you very much.

Man: You want to run a tab?

Owen: Yeah, that would be great.

Man: Okay. (Indistinct conversations)

Bridget: Wow, are you coming undone over here?

Owen: Oh, my God. Bridget. (Laughs) I'm sorry.

Bridget: I didn't mean to sneak up and scare you like that.

Owen: (Sighs) No, no, no. It's okay. I'm just, um, you know, I got tunnel vision, that's all.

Bridget: Did you have a bad day?

Owen: It was my last day.

Bridget: What?

Owen: Your brother Rick fired me.

Bridget: He fired you? Just like that?

Owen: Yep. Yep, just like that.

Bridget: Why? Because the surf line didn't work out? But why?

Owen: Well, apparently he's cleaning house. He wants to get rid of all the people that he doesn't like, and I'm right at the top of the list. It doesn't really help that my last name is Forrester or Logan either. I'm easily disposed of.

Bridget: That doesn't sound like my brother.

Owen: (Scoffs) Yeah, well, maybe not to you.

Bridget: I'm sorry, Owen.

Owen: Well, it's okay. It's okay. You know what? I thought I found my niche. Who would have thought?

Bridget: I understand. It really does get in your blood. Being able to have that challenge to create a new collection every time and prove that to yourself-- it's exhilarating to create something that no one's ever seen before.

Owen: Well, I'm surprised you feel that way, I mean, considering your career is in medicine.

Bridget: I guess it's in my genes.

Owen: Yeah, well, I had my chance, and I loved every minute of it. Thank you, Rick.

Brooke: Rick, stop it. That's enough.

Rick: No. No, you know what? You know what he told me, Mom? "Rick, you don't know what I'm capable of." Well, you know what? Now I do. And so does everybody else.

Steffy: Rick. Rick, please.

Brooke: Ridge did not do this.

Rick: But then who else, Mom? Who else? You kept telling me, "Don't push him, Rick, 'cause he can't take it." What were you afraid of? He was gonna do this?

Brooke: No. No.

Rick: He knows what we did, Steffy.

Steffy: Mom felt you had to know. I didn't want to hide it from you. I was--I was going to tell you.

Rick: That's why he did what he did. You were there that night, weren't you? You saw us together. That's why you lit my house on fire. That's why you tried to kill me. You cannot stand the fact that she and I are gonna be together, so you'd rather see me dead.

Steffy: No! I-I do not believe that. My father would never try to kill you.

Lt. Baker: I think that's for us to find out, young lady.

Ridge: You called the police?

Charlie: We were in the building when the explosion happened.

Ridge: What, investigating him?

Lt. Baker: Let me guess. You think Rick blew up his own car just like you think he set the fire.

Rick: (Laughs) Taking suspicion off yourself.

Charlie: And you think Ridge did it.

Rick: That's right. I'm not gonna be safe till he's behind bars.

Brooke: This is ridiculous. Ridge had nothing to do with this. Detectives, my son is understandably upset, but what he's saying about my husband just isn't true.

Steffy: Or what my dad said about Rick.

Brooke: All we know is somebody is out there trying to kill my son. We need to find out who it is.

(Indistinct conversations)

Owen: Thanks.

Bridget: So my brother isn't exactly making things easy over at Forrester, is he?

Owen: (Laughs) Yeah, you can say that again.

Bridget: I still can't believe my dad made him President of the company.

Owen: Yeah, well, you and a lot of other people.

Bridget: They're really not happy about it, are they?

Owen: Look, Thorne is the one I feel sorry for. I mean, come on. That job should have been his.

Bridget: Look, Thorne is great. I love him. But I don't know that people would have necessarily wanted him to be President.

Owen: What, and you think your brother is a better candidate for the job?

Bridget: Okay, listen. My dad has a lot of guilt about being an absentee father. He's in a difficult position, and so is my mom.

Owen: Come on, Bridget. People--they have messed up childhoods all the time, and they get over it. Your brother is playing right into it.

Bridget: Well, you're not the first person to suggest that he probably needs some help.

Owen: God, I am gonna miss Forrester Creations. That was a great place to work... (scoffs) Except for Rick.

Bridget: There are other fashion houses out there, and I might be able to help you find a way in.

(Cell phone buzzes)

Bridget: Sorry.

(Buzz)

Bridget: Oh, um, hold on one second. Hey, Pam. W-wait. What? W-was he in the car? O-o-okay, of course. I'll be right there. Oh, my goodness. I need to go. My--my brother's car blew up. I-- (sighs) I don't know. Um, can I-- I'll just--

Owen: Just--no, d-donít. No. Uh, no. Don't worry about it. Just--just go. Go. Do what you need to do.

Bridget: Um, thanks.

Ridge: Go ahead. Investigate your heart out. I've got nothing to hide.

Rick: Neither do I.

Lt. Baker: Well, that's a real change of pace for this bunch.

Charlie: Investigation's already started. Forensic team is on its way.

Brooke: I want protection for my son. There have been two attempts on his life already.

Rick: Well, if you lock your husband up, there won't be another one.

Lt. Baker: Where were you when the car blew up?

Ridge: In the sky lounge. Brooke was there with me, too.

Charlie: And you, miss Forrester?

Steffy: Uh, I was at the loading dock. He was going to his car, and I-- I turned around to say bye. (Sobs)

Brooke: We would like to help you in any way possible. If you need to question the employees, check our security tapes-- whatever it is that you need. Please, just find out who is after my son.

Pam: (Sighs) Any news?

Thorne: Security said the fire department left, but the C.S.I. guys want access to the lot.

Pam: Wow. They got here fast.

Donna: Lieutenant Baker... (sighs) and his son were in the building when the car blew up. He and his son were questioning Marcus about the fire at Rickís place.

Marcus: Yeah, well, at least I got a rock-solid alibi for the explosion.

Pam: (Sighs) Not necessarily. The bomb could have been on a timer.

Thorne: Who said it was a bomb?

Donna: You listen to me, Pammy. After everything you have done to me, don't you dare-- don't you dare throw accusations at my son.

Rick: (Sighs)

(Telephone rings)

Rick: (Exhales deeply) (sighs) Hey, Madison, just-- yeah. (Sighs) um, just-- just tell everybody I'm okay, and, um, I don't-- I don't want any more calls today. Thank you.

Steffy: (Sighs)

Rick: Hey.

Steffy: I didn't want to leave you alone.

Rick: Thanks for getting your dad out of my office. Come here. (Laughs)

Steffy: I can't-- I can't lose you. I canít. I wonít. I won't lose you.

Rick: Mm. I know. I know. I know. Hey, hey, look at me.

Steffy: (Sighs)

Rick: I'm fine. I'm fine.

Steffy: My dad didn't do this.

Rick: (Sighs) Look, nobody wants us apart more than him, Steffy.

Steffy: Well, maybe it's not about us.

Rick: Listen to me. Grief--powerful grief can change a person. Think about that.

Steffy: Not that much.

Rick: (Sighs)

Steffy: You fired Owen. You got the job Thorne wanted.

Rick: I do have a lot of enemies, don't I? (Laughs)

Steffy: Whoever did this could try again.

Rick: Steffy, whoever did this doesn't realize that I have a lot to live for.

Steffy: I'm serious. I'm worried about you.

Rick: I am serious, too. Hey, I asked your father if I could marry you.

Steffy: (Gasps) What? Wh--when?

Rick: Earlier. We were up at the sky lounge... before everything blew up. (Chuckles)

Steffy: Rick, don't joke about this. I'm scared for you.

Rick: I'm scared, too. I'm scared that we can't be together. (Sighs)

Steffy: No, we will. We will. We have to. I'm not gonna lose you. I wonít. I won't lose you.

Rick: You wonít. (Sighs)

Ridge: Logan, your son is fine.

Brooke: Rick could've been killed.

Ridge: He hardly has a scratch on him.

Brooke: You were together in the sky lounge.

Ridge: We were talking about Steffy.

Ridge: He asked if he could marry her. Do you believe that?

Brooke: He really does love her.

Ridge: Or he's just doing damage control, because I found out he had sex with her.

Brooke: Uh, yeah. Rick came to me earlier today. And I told him it was unacceptable.

Ridge: Ahh. But you didn't tell me. Why didn't you tell me?

Charlie: I've still got to get a look at those video tapes.

Lt. Baker: I know.

Donna: Lieutenant Baker, have you learned anything?

Lt. Baker: We're working on it.

Marcus: (Scoffs) You know, I bet you two feel real foolish now, huh, trying to pin the fire on me?

Lt. Baker: We still haven't established that the two crimes are related.

Donna: Well, obviously, somebody's after Rick.

Lt. Baker: Maybe a few somebodies, 'cause from what I understand, that boy hasn't been making a whole lot of friends.

Donna: Well, he doesn't deserve to be blown up.

Charlie: Do you agree with that, Marcus?

Donna: Look, will you stop questioning my son? There's a homicidal maniac that you could talk to, and you know who that is.

Lt. Baker: We'll track down the assailant, Miss Forrester. Just give us a little bit more time.

Donna: I'm afraid my nephew doesn't have a lot of time.

Rick: I'm safe. (Sighs)

Steffy: You're not, not until the police catch whoever's doing this.

Rick: (Sighs) Look, Steffy, if you and I...

Steffy: (Sighs)

Rick: Want a future together, you have to stay as far away from me as possible.

Steffy: Wha--no!

Rick: I'm in danger. I don't want you anywhere near me, okay? I don't want to take any chances.

Steffy: I won't let you got through this alone.

Rick: Nothing can happen to you. I would never forgive myself.

Steffy: But something did happen to me, something incredible, the other night at your house. I've never had a connection like that with anyone. I need you, and I will not be apart from you.

Rick: Well, if it keeps you safe, then I'm all for it.

Steffy: I think you should get a bodyguard.

Rick: (Chuckles)

Steffy: I don't want you to be alone anywhere until we find out who's responsible. And I know you still think it's my dad, but I do not believe that. The police will find evidence, and it will point not to him.

Rick: Well, it's gonna be a little difficult. My car is shattered into a million little pieces all over the alley. So good luck with that.

Steffy: Well, they'll find clues.

Rick: (Sighs)

Steffy: What are you doing?

Rick: I got to find my P.D.A. I mean, if I don't call the in-insurance company-- that was a vintage car. Do you have any idea how much that thing was worth?

Steffy: (Sighs)

(Opens drawer)

Steffy: What--what is it? What's wrong?

Ridge: Rick and Steffy slept together, and you kept it from me.

Brooke: I just found out myself. And it only happened once.

Ridge: Only once, huh? Just once. How many times would it have had to happen for you to tell me about it?

Brooke: (Sighs) Okay, okay. Maybe I should have told you when I found out, but I knew it would make you upset...

Ridge: (Sighs)

Brooke: And I was afraid of what you might do. I was hoping that maybe I could end it somehow.

Ridge: Oh, it's gonna end, all right. It will end.

Brooke: How? How, Ridge? They're in love.

Ridge: Stop calling it that, Brooke.

Brooke: (Sighs) They're adults, sweetheart.

Ridge: She's my daughter.

Brooke: Yes. Yes, I understand, and I'm not saying that I support this. It's just right now I am thinking more about who's trying to murder my son. There was a terrible explosion. What if he was closer to the car? Or, God forbid, inside the car? And he's not doing this to himself, Ridge. You need to believe that.

Ridge: Logan, if you believe that... (sighs) that's all I need then.

Ridge: I'm here for you. I lost a child. It's the worst pain a parent can endure. I don't want the same thing happening to you.

Brooke: Thank you.

Ridge: We'll find out who did this. We'll figure it out together.

Brooke: (Sniffles) Thank you. You are my rock. (Sighs)

Brooke: How could this be happening? (Sighs) Who is trying to kill my son?

Rick: Lieutenant Baker, this is Rick Forrester. Yeah, hi. Um, there's something here that you're gonna want to see. Whoever it is that's pulling these stunts on me, they're not gonna give up. They're gonna kill me.

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